It 's all right .

Deep in the damp, stinking dungeon of the Eastland lord's castle Gulnar the knight lay with his body hanging before him hands chained to a stone wall; wounds still bleeding, breath short and pain bent on overcoming its resistance forged in the heat of battle he saw his end approach relentlessly. In his mind nothing else mattered; he had been a brave warrior serving King Hagart and in his soul begged the old gods that his end be abbreviated so soon as he could feast with his brothers-in-arms at the heavenly hall. With blurred vision and a mind clouded by pain, he saw a small creature run into the cell; it was a little mouse with white fur and red eyes. "Hello, little friend! Will you keep me company while I languish?" asked the knight in a playful and amiable tone. "No, my friend... I'm here to help you escape", whispered the small rodent in a thin voice. -What? You speak? <unk> asked the warrior in a state of stupefaction <unk> Who sent you That's some bullshit from my executioner! - Of course I'm talking, you idiot! <unk> grumbled the little animal in an indignant tone. <unk> It was Garth who sent me... now be quiet as I need to sort out these shackles! With incredible dexterity, the rodent climbed up to the chains that imprisoned the warrior's hands and began gnawing at them with short but swift bites. And all his effort soon had its desired effect by breaking the shackles draining from the supporting rings, thus freeing the rider. Suddenly, the little rat ran towards the bars of the cell doing the same thing on the hinges which also did not resist. -Now pay attention, because I will speak only once! <unk> said the animal as soon as it returned to Gulnar's vicinity <unk> until the end of the corridor there are no guards ..., I go ahead and wait for you near the staircase ..., we climb up and then tell you what to do ... now come on ! Still hesitant and stunned, Gulnar feared it was a trap but finally gave in to the urge of escaping from that torment. Walking with some difficulty given his condition, the warrior continued down the damp corridor until he reached this staircase where the little rodent waited for him. "Great, you've done it!" exclaimed the little animal. "Climb up that ladder and follow the wall to where a rope is tied with us... "But how will you escape?" the horseman asked in an apprehensive tone. -Don't worry about me...worry about yourself! <unk> replied the rodent. Following the instructions of his savior, Gulnar ran along the walls and down a rope to meet the mount; he galloped off at light speed without looking back. At one point he was surprised to find that the horse had moved on its own free will following an unfamiliar winding path until it reached a forest where Gena waited for him in a clearing. She helped him dismount and asked that he lean on her, walking up to a caramanchón made of twigs and leaves; Gena had the knight lie back down and assisted in removing his torn leather tunic and cotton nightgown; using some ointments Garth had provided her with, Gena tended Gulnar's wounds, always under the watchful eyes of the warrior. "Tell me, are you who I think you are?" he asked without hiding his curiosity. "It depends, who do you think I am?" she jokingly replied. "If it was Garth who sent you...you're the little rodent that came to my rescue!" he asked, sure of his answer. Gena nodded her head and Gulnar smiled; commented on how lucky he was to have someone so beautiful taking care of his life, Gena just laughed. After finishing tending the wounds she provided water and food for the rider; impetuous as usual, Gulnar savored the small meal without hesitation in showing his excitement for the young woman. And by the tone of conversation, Genna also perceived the knight's interest in her. "After so much struggle, imprisonment, torture... can you feel excitement for me?" asked the young woman in an insinuating tone. "Impossible not to be attracted by a beautiful and clever female!" Gulnar replied flatteringly. And from the looks of it, you have a very desirable body! "Hum, is he to your liking, knight?" she asked in an insinuating tone. "More than you can imagine, I know you see how I am", he replied, making a point of displaying his mast ready for battle. Gena wasted no more time with provocations; she quickly undressed, proudly displaying her nakedness to Gulnar's gluttonous eyes; anticipating him, Gena climbed over his body, trying to take a position so that its cave would swallow the mast. She made it disappear inside herself, to the taste of the groans of the maddened male. Gena rode Gulnar up and down the mast in rapid, frenzied movements that soon gave her a succession of delirious orgasms; Gulnar held firmly to his hard nipples, squeezing them with voluptuousness. Time after time he raised the trunk until his thirsty mouth reached it, licking and suckling with enormous eagerness, further elevating the pleasure provided by this partner who had already lost all sense of reality as she was overtaken by an unrestrained torment of enjoyment sweeping through her body. With his back erect, Gulnar held Gena firmly and stood up to handle her as he pleased. He shook the female's body up and down, causing her to reach an orgasmic plateau that swept over his body with waves and more waves of delirious pleasure. As if she were a doll Gulnar kept shaking his body which hung on its arms and rigid limb; and after much effort the knight shivered, growling like an animal while ejaculating vigorously, flooding the female with its fecundating nectar. Defeated but fully satisfied, Gulnar got down on his knees and freed Gena from the delicious male yoke; both were breathing with difficulty, yet their facial expressions revealed delight at the pleasure they had enjoyed. The evening was losing its colour as night's dark cloak came over them; Gulnar pondered that it would not be advisable to ride in darkness, suggesting a departure early in the morning...but Garth's ethereal figure surprised them. "What are you still doing there? Get in and come over here, quickly!" he said with a voice that seemed to echo through the minds of the couple; before the knight could comment on his suggestion, a small twinkling star appeared between them. With the tiny star twinkling above them, Gena and Gulnar mounted their mounts and galloped as fast as they could. Your delay could have cost me my life! - Forgive me, my lord! <unk> apologized Gena getting down on her knees in front of the magician <unk> It was all my fault and ... Now you, Gulnar, prepare to fulfill your purpose interrupted the still impatient magician take this vial; go into the King's chambers and there undress yourself drink its contents and lie down on bed... "How can I lie in the king's bed, and what does this bottle contain?" -Now I don't have time for many explanations! <unk> replied the wizard walking back and forth <unk> Just do what I tell you to do! The King will not be there! You will receive a visit; I want you to make her into a full, satisfied woman ..., but before that, try putting this little egg in the cave before penetrating it..., and ask me no more questions! Go! Hurry up! In time the explanations will come ... Perplexed by the wizard's behaviour, the knight chose not to argue with him and left in a great hurry. Gena remained on her knees waiting for his instructions while Garth was preparing something at his counter; he turned towards her holding two small bottles. "Once again, pay close attention to what I say!" began the magician displaying both vials before Gena's sharp eyes. "Yes, Master", she replied without looking up. -Look here, this bottle contains a spell for you to take the form of a small blue bird. <unk> began Garth, displaying the jar and hoping that the young woman would look at it <unk> Take the second one with you to Rhea's apartments; upon arriving there, open it up and let its contents spread over her ..., then go to your owner ... , Semet has an antidote so that you can regain human shape ..., do not make mistakes, understand? Otherwise your life will be just a heap of manure. Gena opened the first bottle, sipping its contents and soon turning into a little bird with blue feathers; flying around the wizard, she took up the second bottle by going out of the window towards the princess's chambers. Entering through the porch, she flew over the sleeping Princess who was loosely asleep; her beak broke open the flask and a fine bluish-gold dust fell like a cloud on Rhea. Finishing her task, Gena flew to Semet who was already eagerly waiting for her; hovering in front of the warrior she waited until he took another small bottle into his hands from which a little spray came out ..., and Gena resumed her human form without hiding her nakedness. She smiled at her owner, who embraced her with voracious kisses. Semet wasted no time in taking Gena to bed, covering her with his muscular body and penetrating her with strokes full of vigor. The warrior copulates like an animal in heat, hitting deeper and deeper as he sips from the stuffy nipples, sucking and biting with voluptuousness, listening to his female moan and exploding into successive joys. "Did you enjoy fucking Gulnar? Or do you prefer me?" says your whore! He growled further intensifying his blows against Gena's flooded grotto which will be surprised by the discovery of its guardian. Maintaining control of the situation, as every female knows how to do at an opportune moment, she grinned savagely. "Yes! I liked it!" She replied in a provocative tone; Semet was filled with sexual fury and without warning pulled out his member, making Gena stand on all fours over the bed; suddenly he charged against the anal seal, burying her mast with one blow, hearing the female scream from excitement. And so the couple remained for the rest of the morning ..., a morning that held other surprises. In her quarters, Rhea was abruptly awakened by Joyce with a fearful expression that indicated urgency. "Hurry, Your Majesty! The King awaits you without your chambers!" said the servant with a hasty expression. "Explain that, you idiot!" shouted Rhea somewhat surprised. "We don't have time! Come with me, now!" replied the servant-girl, pulling her hand. Remembering Sidon, Rhea imagined that a pact was in progress and set out to follow the maid through the corridors towards the king's chamber.